Chapter 940 Buying a Staff

In early spring, the breeze blows.

Blowing up Yemeng's clothes, her face is charming, her eyes are smiling, like pink peach blossoms.

There was no expression of joy or anger on Ouyang Ming's face. He swept his long sleeves back and grabbed the wooden box. He bent his index finger and lifted it up. With a slight force, the wooden box creaked, and the thin cover on it was opened. A staff bent like antlers lay quietly in it, slightly yellow in color, only as thick as a big finger.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were condensed, and he stared suddenly.

As soon as his thoughts were concentrated, a white light shone in the palm of his hand. This was the light of identification, and a set of clear data immediately appeared in his mind.

Item: Staff of Winter

Rank: the first rank of the top grade of the magic weapon

Attributes: toughness +31, strength +1 (silver), agility +1 (silver), resistance 31

Skill: Winter Invasion (a piece of cold mist can be released, which can freeze the air) and increase the power of cold spells by 10%

Ouyang Ming's expression was strange, and he coughed lightly, as if he was in trouble, his throat moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak.

Yemeng was so sweet-hearted, rolled her eyes, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to say, Fellow Daoist Yu, but it's okay to say, let's open the door to do business, what to say, what to do, as long as it's reasonable, it's easy to discuss."

"Well, that... the quality of this staff!" Ouyang Ming hesitated.

Yemeng's face brightened, "knew" what he was worried about, and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, friend Daoist, this can increase the power of cold spells by 10%. , but this is through the hands of Mr. Ge, there is absolutely no mistake." In her heart, this is already a sky-defying attribute, ten percent.

Hearing this answer, Ouyang Ming's face became even more strange.

Yemeng saw the expression on Ouyang Ming's face, a look of concern for him, and explained, "Fellow Daoist Yu, this wand has powerful attributes and a very high price-performance ratio. It is rare!" Although the voice was flat, it carried With a hint of demagoguery.

Ou Yangming's heart was extremely weird. In his heart, the attributes of this staff were extremely poor.

Especially compared with Xueqiang Longtu, it is completely different, one is stars, and the other is gravel.

But in Yemeng's mouth, he highly praised it, which made him extremely uncomfortable. A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, could it be that in the spirit world, the quality of staffs is so poor?

The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, he cleared his throat, and said strangely: "Ye Deacon, this... this wand skill does not match the skills I practiced, is there anything else?" There was also a faint yellow flame on the ground.

Ye Meng showed a regretful expression, and said softly: "No wonder Fellow Daoist Yu doesn't like the Winter Staff, it turns out that his own attributes don't match." She found another explanation in her heart that she thought was reasonable.

Ou Yangming really wanted to tell her that it wasn't about attributes, but because the quality of the wand was too poor to catch his eyes, but he swallowed the words again.

Put the staff into the wooden box and hand it carefully to the maid.

After a while of silence, Yemeng parted her hot and sexy lips, brushed her hair beside her ear, and asked, "Do you think the scenery at the foot of the mountain is the same as at the top of the mountain?" When he said this,

A look of confusion flashed in her eyes where no one could see.

"What?" Ou Yangming couldn't keep up with the thinking of this beautiful deacon, but he still thought about it for a while, and replied: "At the foot of the mountain, you can see the gurgling stream, the towering mountain, and the bending of the grass; but at the top of the mountain, you can stand tall. , Naturally, you can see farther, your vision is wider, and you can see more things. You can see the mountains spreading away, but you can look up and see the entire sky, and the scenery is naturally different."

Yemeng showed a really so expression.

But at this moment, Ouyang Ming's calm voice sounded again: "Of course, one person stands on the top of the mountain and the other stands at the foot of the mountain, and they look at each other at the same time. Both of them are equally insignificant."

The sound was like thunder on a sunny day, exploding in Yemeng's ears.

It gave her a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist, her eyes were extremely bright, she cupped her fists slightly, and responded, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your explanation!"

Soon, the maid brought another wooden box. The wooden box was simple and vicissitudes, and it had existed for at least hundreds of years. There was still a thin crack on it, which gave people a sense of thickness.

Yemeng saw that Ouyang Ming's expression softened a bit. Her life experience could not be described as bumpy, nor could it be described as smooth sailing. With the help of the nobleman, he survived. But she has always believed that some people are born to stand on the top of the mountain and look down on the earth, while some people can only stand at the foot of the mountain no matter how hard they try. How can floating to transform Kunpeng, this is the only question. After hearing Ouyang Ming's answer, he suddenly realized, as if he had been empowered.

Even with a soft smile, he handed over the wooden box with both hands.

The wooden box was opened, and a vicissitudes of life rippling in the attic.

After Ouyang Ming's thoughts moved slightly and he directly penetrated his spiritual power into the staff, his complexion became even weirder, and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

With a wry smile, he said, "Ye Deacon, this staff..."

Yemeng showed another "I understand" expression, and introduced: "Brother Yu, this staff is called Liehuo Hanchan. Although it has the word Han, its attribute is fire attribute. Although the magic power has only increased by 8%, But it is rare, the key is that the quality of the magic weapon has reached the fifth level, brother Yu, you can’t miss it!" The name changed from the previous Taoist Yu to the current brother Yu, and it is conceivable that she has regarded Ouyang Ming as a A friend to make with.

Ouyang Ming pouted his chin, shook his head and said, "Ye Deacon, this attribute is still not to my liking. I wonder if there is a spell increase of more than 20%?"

Hearing these words, Ye Mengqiao couldn't speak, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Did he come here to ridicule me on purpose? 20% increase in spell power? More than that? How can this be?

Ye Meng stared at his face, trying to understand what was going on in his heart. His face was clean, without stubble, seven points sincere and three points doubtful. It seemed that he really wanted to buy such a staff.

After watching for a while, she was discouraged.

With a wry smile, he said, "Brother Yu, with a 20% increase in magic power, a magic staff of this level is extremely rare in the entire spiritual world. Although the Seven Star Sect is the number one sect in Zhangzhou, it does not have treasures of this level."

Only then did Ouyang Ming understand how precious the Blood Gun and Long Tu were.

Previously, he thought that the attribute of increasing spell power by 50% was just incidental. It wasn't until he saw the two staffs and heard Yemeng's answer that he realized that he was wrong, and it was extremely wrong. At the same time, a strong bad taste arose in his heart. If Yemeng knew that the blood gun Longtu he had refined could increase the power of spells by 50%, how would he feel? I'm afraid you will be so surprised that you can't even speak, right?

But this kind of thing is just thinking about it, but he replied with a smile on his face: "Ye Deacon, I don't know how many contribution points this flame chilling cicada needs?"

"With 10,000 contribution points, the little girl will give you a 10% discount on her own initiative. Anything less will be worth it." Yemeng's expression is sincere, and the 10% discount is indeed her limit.

"Thank you Deacon Ye." Ouyang Ming cupped his hands slightly. But he secretly calculated in his heart that this ten thousand spirit stone was equivalent to the value of a white volcanic stone. He stroked his chin with his fingers, thought for a while, and then asked: "How much does it cost to pay with Lingshi?"

Yemeng calculated silently for a moment, and said directly: "200,000 spirit stones!" This price is not cheap, already more than a quarter of an intermediate-level flying carpet.

Ouyang Ming nodded, did not speak, turned his wrist, and when it fell, he took out many precious spiritual herbs from the interspatial bag, and said, "I heard from Brother Ling that you can barter here?"

"Yeah!" Yemeng nodded lightly, with quick hands and feet, holding the elixir, and began to calculate.

These elixirs were picked in the secret environment arranged by Xu Junqing, and the least old ones were all a thousand years old, and the value was extremely high.

After a stick of incense, all the dust settled.

Ou Yangming put the raging fire and chilling cicada into the wooden box, and gently put it into the interspatial bag.

Stepped on the stairs and came to the hall.

Ling Yue and Guan Yue are in the period of passionate love, as long as the other party is around, no matter how long they stay, they will not feel bored.

When Ou Yangming came down, they were wandering in the hall. After seeing Ou Yangming, they walked over quickly and said with a smile, "Brother Yu, have you got it yet?"

"Yeah." He nodded slightly, raised his fingers, and made a victory gesture.

Guan Yue was like a curious cat, she lowered her voice and said, "I haven't seen this thing before!" What she was talking about was naturally a staff.

"Go back later, you can watch as long as you want." Ouyang Ming laughed in surprise.

"Really?" She blinked, looking very cute.

Ling Yue just watched with a smile, his eyes full of admiration, he was extremely fascinated by Guan Yue's playfulness that only existed in his teenage years.

"Go back quickly, let's celebrate together for winning the quota to enter the Daxu." Guan Yue said loudly, seeing someone looking over, she quickly covered her mouth, looked around twice, and urged the two to leave quickly.

After the two left, Yemeng in the Accord on the second floor.

Caressing his chin with his fingers, he thought to himself, what an interesting person, it is not easy to get the people who enter the Great Market.

Moreover, you are still a spellcaster, but you don't even know the common sense of a spellcaster. What kind of person are you?

She is like a curious fox, wanting to find out.

Back at Absolute Sword Peak, it was already evening, and the sun in early spring was warm and not too hot.

Ouyang Ming took out Li Huo Han Chan and looked at it carefully.

The staff was only three feet long, curved like antlers, and three gray cracks spread intertwined, especially at the top of the staff, a walnut-sized spiritual beast core was inlaid on the staff, although Ouyang Ming was not satisfied with the attributes , but I am still very satisfied with the overall craftsmanship of this staff.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the golden mental power poured into the staff like a tide. He was observing the structure of the staff, and after understanding it, he could forge it by himself. Although Xueqiang Longtu could cast spells, to be honest, Ouyang Ming was also at a loss as to why this happened.

This is his main purpose of buying the staff, and that is...to steal a teacher! ...

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